July 8- What I'm Doing, Where I'm Living, Who I'm With
I want to do my best to post a combination
of informative “what’s happening in my life” posts with more thoughtful posts
that give insight on aspects of Beninese culture, my evolving thoughts on my
work/role here, etc. Here’s the
informative post for this time around.
I’m about two weeks into Pre-Service Training (PST in the acronym-heavy
Peace Corps world). During this training
period, I’m officially a PCT (Peace Corps Trainee). I’m living with a host family in Porto Novo,
Benin’s second largest city. My family
is great! I live with my father and
mother who are both grandparent-age, and their adopted daughter who helps
around the house. Their two grown
daughters are married, but live in Porto Novo and come over almost every day
with their young daughters. The oldest
of these “little host sisters” is 7, and the younger two are ages 3 and 2. I have my own room, with a large bed. Like all Peace Corps volunteers, I have a
mosquito net to sleep under – it feels a bit like camping out in one of those
tents I used to make in the living room out of kitchen chairs and bed
sheets. My family is relatively well off
– they have a car, and the house has running water and electricity. Electricity is actually pretty standard in
Porto Novo. They also have two TVs,
since as my host Dad explained he and my host mom sometimes can’t agree on
which program to watch. The TVs are
right next to each other, and most evenings we watch two different Brazilian
soap operas (dubbed into French) at the same time.
The first five weeks of Pre Service
Training are focused on language. As I
mentioned in an earlier post, those of us who speak French already were given
the option to learn one of Benin’s local languages instead of taking French classes. This is what I’m doing. I and another Environmental Action Trainee
were both assigned to learn Bariba, a language spoken in the northern half of
Benin. Although nothing’s certain, this
means that we’re likely to be assigned to posts in the north once we begin our
service. We will be learning our final
post assignments in about 20 days. The
two of us are the only people in our Bariba class. We meet with our teacher at a different
location every day – sometimes my home, sometimes my classmate’s home, and
sometimes where our teacher lives. We
also visit Bariba-speaking families in the neighborhood to practice. About once or twice a week, all 67 of us
trainees meet together for whole group sessions on cross-cultural topics,
safety, and health. Our last one
involved a Beninese dance workshop – lots of fun!
The next few weeks will officially be
“language immersion.” This means that
all of our activities will be in French, and we’re only to speak French to one
another. For those of us learning local
language, this doesn’t make as much of a difference – we’ll continue pretty
much as we have so far. We are already
using French in ourBariba class, and we already usually speak French
together. But we won’t be having as many
large group sessions, so the focus will be even more language-intensive. At the end of language immersion, when we
find out our site placements, we’ll have a short workshop
with the counterparts we’ll be working with at site and then go to our sites
for two weeks to get to know the community and what sort of work we should be
doing. After that, we’ll be back in
Porto Novo for four weeks of technical training in our program areas
(Environment for me).
All in all, it’s been, intense, stressful,
exhilarating, heartwarming, and many other adjectives, often all at the same
time. I’ve written journal entries that
have started with “I feel stressed out by being here today” and, in the time
it’s taken me to write the entry, something has happened that has changed my
perspective entirely to “I love it here, I love everyone I’m with, etc.” From what I understand, that’s a pretty good
taste of what service as a whole will be like.
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